Wisconsin native, conservative critic of everything.
"Once abolish the God, and the government becomes the God." ---G K Chesterton
"The only objective of Liberty is Life" --G K Chesterton
"Fallacies do not cease to be fallacies because they become fashions" --G K Chesterton
"A man can never have too much red wine, too many books, or too much ammunition." -- Rudyard Kipling

Sunday, August 02, 2009

Updated Kipling

Modern-day British soldiers' lament--not all that different from the original.

They flew me ‘ome from Baghdad with a bullet in me chest.Cos they’ve closed the army ‘ospitals, so now I’m NHS.

Yes, it’s Tommy this, an’ Tommy that, and “You’re not welcome ‘ere”.But when Saddam was collar’d, they was quick enough to cheer.

That nurse, she ain’t no Britisher an’ I know she ain’t impressed.It’s like I’m some bloody ‘ooligan, who’s come off second best.They’re proud when Tommy Atkins ‘olds the thin red line out there,But now he’s wounded back at ‘ome, ‘he has to wait for care.

Some stranger in the next bed sez, “Don’t you feel no shame?You kill my Muslim brothers, man!” So it’s me, not ‘im’s, to blame!An’ then the cleaner ups an’ sez “What you fightin’ for?It ain’t for Queen and country ‘cos it’s Bush’s bloody war!”

O then we’re just like ‘eroes from the Army’s glorious past.Yes, it’s “God go with you, Tommy,” when the trip might be your last.They pays us skivvy wages, never mind we’re sitting ducks,When clerks what’s pushing pens at ‘ome don’t know their flippin’ luck.“Ah, yes” sez they, “but think of all the travel that yo ‘ad.”Since when did Thomas Cook do ‘olidays in Baghdad ?

An’ the town is full of IEDs that’ll blow you up toot sweet.Then, it’s “Sorry, Mr Atkins,” when they find you in the street.That Gordon Brown’s s’pposed to ‘ave a ‘covenant’, to treat us fair an’ squareBut I ‘ad to buy me army boots, an’ me combats is threadbare.An’ ‘alf the bloody choppers can’t get into the air,An’ me rifle jammed when the snipers fired. That’s why I’m laid up ‘ere.